[Comprehensive Anglo-American] Vampire Love Story

Fox town seems to be forgotten by the sun god, and it is always rainy.

After enjoying a short three-day vacation, even though Vanessa was reluctant, she could only choose to go to class.

After all, she is demanding perfection in some things, and she can't bear to miss too many classes at the end of the semester, which leads to not being able to get a full A.

After stretching and dressing herself properly again, Vanessa picked up the car keys and headed to school on time.

Of course, according to international practice, Vanessa was asked to introduce herself since it was her first formal class.

"My name is Vanessa Xie." She stood up, skipping her Chinese name intentionally or unintentionally, "Everyone can call me Vanessa..."

Vanessa doesn't like her Chinese name "Xie Meigui" at all. "Xie" originally means withering and decay in Chinese, and it just so happens that my name "rose" is a common and rotten flower.

The birth of this name seems to be afraid that others will not know that the person who named it is perfunctory and casual.

Edward looked at the girl on the podium, her beauty was exquisite and arrogant.With pale skin and occasional vacant eyes, it's no wonder that some people mistake her for a member of the Karen family.

However, these did not arouse Edward's curiosity or interest at all, but the words that flashed in the freshman's mind obviously made Edward even more confused.

"Wow! This person has no fire?!"

Edward was sure that what the freshman saw was his direction and the top of his head.But what does that mean?

Want to continue to explore, but can only hear a series of strange languages... Chinese?

The Chinese language is really broad and profound.As the "junior" among the vampires, Edward can only understand a few simple sentences, and words that are too complicated and fast are obviously out of his grasp.

A sense of unease permeated Edward's heart.

Perhaps, I should tell Carlisle about this.

Isabella at the side saw that he was tense, so she couldn't help but look at the freshman a few more times.She held Edward's hand, trying hard to convey her warmth to her lover.

Smiling at her comfortingly, Edward simply did not look at the freshmen, and turned his head directly out of the window.

Vanessa standing in front of the classroom:? ? ?

Simply inexplicable.

The young couple in the lower left corner, it’s fine for you to show your affection, why do both of you look at me with strange eyes? ? ?

Restraining her desire to roll her eyes, Vanessa found a seat and sat down—far away from the young couple.

This literature class was obviously not very interesting. After all, Vanessa, who was born in England, already had a good understanding of Oscar Wilde.Vanessa, who was drowsy while propping her head up, was shocked by the enthusiastic greeting from her deskmate beside her.

"Hey! Vanessa!" The girl at the front table had bright eyes, and even the freckles were excited and excited. She had obviously been looking at Vanessa for a long time, "I heard you transferred from England?"

Before Vanessa could answer, she went on talking to herself: "Oh my God, England! I dream of living there for a while, no matter where, but my mother insists that it's not safe there, and people are a little arrogant... ...Oh no no! I didn't mean you were sorry!"

Vanessa obviously didn't take her words as an offense, and she even regretted that she couldn't hear more complaints about Britain from the other party.She blinked: "It's okay. As long as you understand that I'm not such a person."

The tablemate was almost dazzled by this smile. She subconsciously compared Vanessa with Edward Cullen, who was in the same class, and decided Vanessa's victory without any suspense.

"I almost forgot to introduce myself, I'm Jennifer Dowling." Jennifer blushed and said, "Do you want to have dinner together at noon?"

Vanessa, who is unfamiliar with the place, decided to make a "friend" first.

"Very happy."

As a result, Vanessa, who was brought into the small circle by Jennifer at noon, still had some regrets.

She did guess that Jennifer would have her own circle, which was also one of her decisions to make friends with Jennifer. After all, to integrate into a small group, there will always be a breakthrough.But she never expected that Jennifer's friends would be so... gossip.

"Vanessa, we were still discussing your accent just now!"

"Yes, yes, your accent is really nice! Is that what, London accent...?"

No, this is just a sequela of imitating forcibly in order to integrate into a stupid circle when I was young and ignorant at that time, Vanessa thought blankly.

"I heard you are British, Vanessa, why did you come here?"

Vanessa was disturbed by some strange and even privacy-related issues, but Vanessa, who was trying to maintain a plastic surface for the first time, obviously couldn't tear her face apart, but the smile on her face became weaker and weaker.

"Yeah. Also, do you have anything to do with Karen?"

After the question was spoken, the restaurant suddenly fell silent.

Vanessa turned her face belatedly, and saw a group of tall, sculpted people with exquisite faces entering the restaurant under the attention of many students.

They should be the legendary Karen family. I have to admit that they are indeed outstanding in appearance, comparable to any family members who are famous for their beauty that Vanessa has seen.

"They are the Karen family." Sure enough, Jennifer introduced, "The girl with black hair in the middle is Sheriff Swann's daughter, Isabella Swann."

"Oh yes, she is still Edward Cullen's girlfriend." The gossip was obviously exciting, and Sandy pouted, "Since she got to know the Cullen family, she hasn't come with our king anymore."

"He has climbed a high branch."

The topic turned increasingly vitriolic, and Vanessa didn't like to judge people behind their backs, after all, she had suffered from it herself.She casually took a few mouthfuls of food on the plate, then leaned her back against the seat, not intending to participate in the conversation.

As a group of vampires, the Cullens could hear their conversations clearly.Although they have passed the age of impulsiveness, they are obviously very displeased to hear others talk about their family members in this way.

"Tsk, it's really..." Luo Lisa wrinkled her pretty face, her face was full of rage.

"Hey! Baby, don't be like them."

Alice's attention was obviously on the other person at the dinner table, compared to the other couple's tiredness and crookedness.

"I now think it's not surprising that Miss Vanessa would be considered one of us."

"...The Karen family has always been indifferent and arrogant, they—"

Benson's rant stopped abruptly when he saw Vanessa.

Others followed his gaze to Vanessa who was sitting in the corner.She sits quietly in the corner of the table, yet seems to be at the center of the stage.The long black hair covered half of her face, as if hiding her emotions in a place that no one could know.The look in her eyes is really—

Cold and arrogant.

The topic of the small group finally went round and round and returned to Vanessa.

"You don't look like a 'pure bred' British." The rude wording of this sentence obviously offended Vanessa, but the boy named Thompson obviously didn't feel it, and he was even faintly proud of his humor .

"My mother is from China."

"Chinese...Chinese women. Then I think the charming eyes on your face must be inherited from your father." But the expression on Thompson's face is obviously not that simple. He put on a disgusting smile and used what he thought He said in a very understanding tone, "There are still many strange legends in China, Vanessa, you are so good-looking, you can't be a fairy or something in the legend."

"Thompson what are you talking about!"

"Oh, it was just a joke."

Show off vulgarity as a joke.

Vanessa glanced at Jennifer who was smiling smugly.

Someone else brought me to show off.

Vanessa felt now that she had been a fool for agreeing to share lunch with her in the morning.

"Of course not a goblin." Vanessa said suddenly.Her voice was already low for an ordinary girl, but under her deliberate suppression, it became even lower.

Vanessa never expected that the ancient intonation she had learned to fit into the social circle would come in handy here.

"Actually, I'm a vampire."

The gorgeous tone rises slightly at the end of the sentence.Vanessa moved closer to this Mr. Thompson next to her.

The small circle was suddenly quiet.

"So, I advise again, everyone, please be cautious in your words and deeds."

"Otherwise, I'm not sure what will happen to you."

Vanessa put her hands together and gradually crossed her fingers, leaving only her index finger resting on her chin.

If Dr. Cullen had been around, he would have been surprised to find that this movement was exactly the same as that of the Volturi lord.

"Let's go first, everyone take it easy."

Although these words were addressed to Thompson, it was obvious that everyone present was startled by the ghostly tone and began to doubt their lives.

After twitching the corners of her mouth and leaving a smile that was not a smile, Vanessa, who had succeeded in the show, walked away with her dinner plate.

Although there are many people who firmly believe that vampires are nonsense, they are still confused by Vanessa's tone just now.

As a result, everyone's discussion suddenly became "whether vampires exist or not".

Karen sitting in the corner:  …

"I think she's a problem." Edward was the first to speak after returning home.He had informed Carlisle of the previous "no fire".

"Don't say that, Edward. Although you have to admit, she is more of a vampire than we are."

"Yeah, she acted a lot like...the ones in Italy."

Obviously, everyone was unwilling to mention those people, and everyone changed the topic tacitly.

"I don't think you need to be too nervous, Edward." Carlisle reassured, "Maybe she's just an interesting little girl.

However, a week later, when Carlisle actually saw Vanessa, he no longer felt that Edward was worrying too much.

This little girl is really capable of tossing around.

The author has something to say: Vanessa is a real showman